The Weasel, the Maiden, & the Prophet…
…It is not the slow, the punctual sanded drip of the unnumbered days… the unswerving schedules of the lost life and the well-known faces, that we remember best. It is a face seen once and lost forever in a crowd, an eye that looked, a face that smiled and vanished on a passing train… —Thomas … Continue reading The Weasel, the Maiden, & the Prophet…
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